[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

Seven years in the valley, in this world, is really nothing.

Shen Xin moved a small bamboo chair, put the spark whip into the lotus pond and shook it lightly, and asked the little boy in red who was soaking in the pond, "What is a doctor?"

"The doctor is benevolent." The handsome boy in red replied loudly.

"What is benevolence?" Shen Xin set off a fire whip, and either pair of jade feet was soaked in water.

The little boy closed his eyes, just like he had answered thousands of times before, and recited, "Tranquilize the mind, have no desires and desires, show great compassion and compassion, and vow to save the suffering of Han Ling."

"Then, what should the doctor do if someone comes to ask for help?" Shen Xinyue asked again.

"Don't ask about high and low, rich and poor, old and young, beautiful and embarrassing, resenting relatives and friends, immortals, fools and wisdom, universal equality, all of them are like thinking of close relatives."

Shen Xinyue smiled and said appreciatively, "They all turned their backs on."

The red-clothed boy named Lianyuan didn't seem to be appreciated. He pouted his mouth, wrapped the long whip that Shen Xin was submerging in the water little by little, and said aggrievedly, "This is the medical teaching left by your husband." , so what if I turn my back on it? But your whip is so pretty."

The more Shen Xin knew the thoughts of the lotus roots, the more likely it was because they were born in the same pond. As time went by, the more Shen Xin was surprised to find that the faces of the lotus roots and her own were five points similar, and it was easy to guess their thoughts.

Now that she understood Lian Root's plan, Shen Xinyue refused in a gentle but relentless tone, "This is a gift from my husband, but I can't give it to you."

He fished out the fiery red long whip from the pool and put it in his arms.On a clear summer day, the water is sparkling, and the red reflection of the whip is very similar to the fire-colored lotus that reflected the sun that year.

Lian Root's eyes were still staring at the fire whip, but her mouth was sour, "You always talk about your husband, but he only left you a bunch of medical books, so why would he give you a whip?"

***

The things in this world are strange to say, Shen Xinyue has a gentle personality, when he was born, he was protected by formations, but he killed seven people and destroyed the seven treasures.But the lotus root was born in the lotus killing formation, and since she was sensible, she has liked whips and sharp weapons. However, for seven years, she has not encountered any disputes, and lived in peace and contentment. Occasionally, she would quarrel with Shen Xinyue. It is reconciliation as before.

As time passed, Shen Xinyue had already become a handsome young man, a son of a family.At this moment, he was stroking the whip in his arms, slightly lost in thought. Over the years, he always felt that this long whip was spiritual, and it grew up with him little by little.

After all, it was the treasure that the man forged.There was a smile on his lips, but his tone was not obvious, he just said indifferently, "My husband is the number one spiritual cultivator in the world, why can't he give me a long whip?"

"Number one in the world."

The lotus root paddled to the high ground beside the pool with a long tone.

In the days when he and Shen Xinyue were together, there were no swords, swords, or sinister people, only the serene, peaceful life in Medicine Valley, so indifferent that it was almost boring.For the world outside the valley, he has too much enthusiasm and too much speculation.He doesn't care what the 'first' looks like, what he cares about is 'the world'.

The lotus root can't get out of the valley, so it has to make a fuss in the valley, which is completely different from Mo Yu and Shen Xinyue who let nature take its course.The little children built a bamboo house by the lotus pond and a small bridge in the middle of the pond.

The valley is lonely, and the lotus root doesn't like to recite books. The only interest is to hide in the lotus pond at the mouth of the valley, listening to the wind and birds, and the news of the monks passing by.

At this moment, Lian Yuan seemed to suddenly think of something, turned her head to Shen Xin and exclaimed in a low voice, "Spiritual cultivation? You are talking about spiritual cultivation. Many people are teaching spiritual cultivation these days!"

Seeing that Shen Xin was more and more puzzled, he tried harder to explain, "I heard in the flower pond that it was a spiritual cultivator who killed people, and he escaped to us! I heard that he was using the blood of his heart to refine a magic weapon. After practicing for a long time, many people died."

After Shen Xin heard this, he felt displeased. He stood up suddenly, stood in front of the bamboo house made of lotus roots and said coldly, "I'm talking about my husband, the number one spiritual cultivator in the world, Elder Mo, not those vicious demons. , Don’t compare Mister with those evil cultivators.”

Lian Yuan's body crouching on the high ground shrank, he knew that Shen Xin was getting more and more angry.

For seven years, they ate and lived together, Shen Xinyue was gentle and patient with the lotus root, the lotus root understood, just as he knew that Shen Xinyue's scales could not be touched.In the medicine valley, there are no ferocious beasts, but they are so rare, but Shen Xinyue only takes the long whip as a treasure, and is so stingy that he won't even let him touch it.

The long whip is not very useful, so cherish it, isn't it because it was given by Mr. What?

"Brother." Lian Root lowered her eyes, but her tone softened.

Strangely, he didn't get a response this time, the early summer light carried an intoxicating, lazy temperature.Half of the lotus root's body was still soaking in the cool pool water, he noticed that Shen Xin became stiff and motionless in an instant.

The lotus root vaguely guessed something, in the process of slowly raising his eyes, the lotus root saw Shen Xinyue's feet without cloud boots, under the sparkling shallow water, exuding a radiance as clean as white jade, and then the white shirt cloud pendulum blowing with the wind, His bony hands were still tightly holding the cloud whip in his arms.The flaming whip hung down like a poisonous snake waiting silently.

Lian Yuan's heart moved, and he turned his eyes all the way up, finally falling on Shen Xinyue's tear-filled face.

"Sir." Someone's voice was hoarse and sad.

Looking back at Lian Root, he followed his brother's gaze, and saw a Xuanyi Lingxiu in a toga and sleeves standing on the small bridge in the middle of the flower pond.

In early summer, the old man returns.

The first step Shen Xin took forward was stepping on the side of the shallow lotus pond, splashing stars and water stains, however, before he could get close, he was led into the small hall of the bamboo house in a black robe.

"This house is really interesting." Mo Yu said softly beside him.

Shen Xinyue only felt a heaviness on his right wrist, but Lian Yuan had followed him into the house at some point, Lian Yuan was only a child's figure, at this time she was barefoot, and she was soaked in red clothes, there was an indescribable weirdness.

The more Shen Xin knew, at this moment he should make water and serve tea, and then introduce the identity of the lotus root to the husband, but when he saw Mo Yu's ghostly figure quietly, and listened to the soft and comforting words, he was actually speechless.

The fire whip in his arms seemed to be induced, it was warm and scorching, and Shen Xinyue only felt that his breathing was stagnant.

The rain is about to come, and the wind is full!

"Stay well." Mo Yu ordered.

In the first scene of the return of the old man, the first prize is won on the lotus pond.

***

"My husband has provoked a lot of people outside." Lian Gen peeked out from behind the window of the bamboo house. This was the first time he saw Mo Yu, and he still felt uncomfortable when he first saw him. Steady excitement took over.

Shen Xinyue and Lianou stayed in the bamboo house, they could only watch the outside scene through the small window.

At this moment, outside the simple little bamboo house, beside the glistening lotus pond, there were actually sword cultivators in green clothes and long swords standing. Shen Xin became more and more tense, and he and Mo Yu got closer, even with each other's breath and heartbeat. can be heard carefully.

Shen Xinyue was startled in his heart, and pressed his right hand on Mo Yu's wrist, then lowered his eyebrows and said in a trembling voice, "First, sir..." You are injured!

When he saw Mo Yu for the first time, he didn't realize it. At this moment, Mr. took off the black robe, and his pale and bleeding face was immediately exposed to the warm sunshine of early summer.

Mo Yu still had a gentle and leisurely look, pursed her thin lips lightly, and said with a smile in her eyes, "What are you afraid of?"

What are you afraid of?